Chapter 10
Aunt Bea sat at the bed's edge, playing with her pussy, hotly watching Mom make steamy lesbian love to her daughter, Loretta.
Mom certainly didn't resemble a staid dowdy matron now!
Mom's hair, undone from its normal prim bun, was loose now, free and hanging down to her shoulders. The hair was a dull mouse-brown color, but it was thick and full with a good glossy texture.
Mom's face was painted, done up with cosmetics.
She had done it earlier, when she first had come upstairs. Now, her brows were dark penciled arches, high and sleek.
Her eyes were shadowed and lined. But what really made Mom's usually filmy eyes come alive was not the makeup setting them off.
It was the lust smoldering in the orbs.
Lust for a lesbian daughter!
Mom's lips were painted with rich ripe red lipstick. The lipstick looked glossy, moist as wet paint, as if it would drip off her full-lipped mouth any second now.
What's more, Mom wore a sexy slip and a pair of high heels.
The slip had black lace cups. The soft cups strained under the load of Mom's heavy tits, and could barely contain them.
Mom was a big-titted woman. Her twin melon-sized mounds of creamy white flesh oozed out of the sides of the confining cups.
Her tits stretched the lace cups, which were elaborately embroidered to start with, making them even more transparent.
Her fat nipples were stiff pebbles of flesh, throbbing against lace. Her cleavage looked deep as a canyon.
A good deal of her tits showed, big swelling breast tops, globes of white flesh.
Mom was an indoors kind of person. Face and arms were very lightly tanned from summer sun, but the rest of her flesh was milky-white.
Below the tit cups, the rest of the slip was thin sheer black satin. A hefty gal, Mom's ample flesh filled the slip.
Black lace hemmed the garment, an embroidered band circling Mom's rounded knees.
Her calves were big, meaty stems, tapering to slim ankles ... And those shoes!
Mom wore a pair of black patent leather high heels. Wicked footwear, the leather black and slick as glass, black glass.
Spiked stiletto heels added inches to her height when she stood up. But Mom wasn't standing now.
She was stretched out in bed, making passionate love to Loretta.
Aunt Bea was in her lingerie, too.
Bea wore a pink baby doll top and a pair of fullcut pink satin panties.
The top was sleeveless and sheer, its gauzy fabric as transparent as a window screen, gauzily draping but by no means obscuring her oversized tits.
Her stiff-nippled tits strained against the sheer, gauzy mesh. The nipples were dark fat wide buttons of flesh.
Bea sat down at the foot of the already rumpled bed, with her broad bare bottom pressing deep into the mattress.
Her feet were on the floor, her pink satin panties were around her ankles.
Her knees were thrown to the sides, spreading her meaty white hams wide. One hand labored between her legs.
Moisture oozed between her cunt lips, whose fleshy folds seethed with fast-rising heat from her frantic fondlings.
The fingers of her plump hands writhed on her cunt, sliding, stroking ...
Having been undressed by Mom and her sister, Loretta wore only a pair of thin white bikini panties as she lay on her back on the bed.
The big picture was clear to her now: Mom was a lesbo, too!
This night, Loretta had learned the entire truth ...
Mom and Bea had always been close ... in more ways than the world suspected.
Bea, the older sister, in her youth had taken the responsibility of raising her kid sister, Loretta's future mother.
Bea, highly sexed, had instigated childish sex-play with her sister at an early age it was their "Little secret."
But when Mom reached puberty, the sex-play between her and Bea got serious.
The sisters became lesbian lovers.
The relationship had continued for some years. But Bea's sister wanted more out of life. She wanted a family, children.
Bea tried to discourage this ambition, to no avail. Eventually, the sisters quarreled and had an angry feud.
After marriage and having her first child, the sisters patched things up. And it was not so very long after that that they resumed their illicit relationship.
Mom had a husband and a lovely family. But her husband's loving left much to be desired. He could not make her flesh sing with seething ecstasy.
Only another woman could do that.
Bea and Mom resumed their lesbian passions.
Bea was good, but Mom was a perfect masquerader! No one not even those who thought they knew her best had the least suspicion that the dull-eyed matron was a muff-diver and a clit-licker.
And that was why Mom had shuttled Loretta off to Bea for this summer-
Not only to break off Loretta's unwanted romance with an unacceptable boyfriend, but to have Loretta set on what Mom regarded as the right and proper path to supreme pleasure of the body and the bed: Woman-love!
She had packed her daughter off to her sister so that Loretta might be initiated into woman-love and recruited into the ranks of lesbianism.
Bea had done her "work" superbly well, of course.
And of course, she had a good subject to work with. For some reason, whether of heredity or environment, or of just plain personal preference, the trait to lesbianism was strong in the females of the family.
Loretta was a bosomy, juicy, nubile little pice of hot-blooded pussy, and she had come alive under Bea's training and tutelage.
It had been a help when Bea discovered Loretta playing with her pussy in the bathroom but the process would have been the same without that fortuitous action, which really allowed Bea to get things rolling fast.
Summer was over now, and Loretta was a confirmed lesbian.
And so Mom had arrived to claim her converted daughter, to take her home.
To take her!
Despite all she had gone through this summer, with her new insight into human nature in general and lesbian ways in particular, Loretta was stunned by this revelation.
When first she glanced through the bedroom door, seeing her fleshy mother and aunt indolently lolling around on the bed in seductive lingerie, Loretta had assumed that they were throwing some kind of pajama party.
Bizarre and outlandish as the concept was, it seemed to make more sense than for Loretta to assume that what was happening was just what it had to be:
That Mom and Bea had a thing going on!
But the two adult femmes rose up from the bed of pleasure, and went to Loretta.
Soft hands took hold of the dazed teen, guiding her steps into the room, caressing her through her clothes, feeling, fondling.
Loretta was sandwiched between the two bosomy, big-assed females.
The teen's tender flesh tingled as it was pressed and rubbed with lingerie-clad flesh. The scent of women filled her nostrils.
"My little girl!" Mom exclaimed.
Mom pressed moist, sweat-slick palms to Loretta's cheeks, and kissed her on the mouth.
Mom's lipstick tasted sweet ...
"You're a big girl now, Loretta!" Mom murmured.
Her hand rubbed Loretta's tits through her blouse.
Loretta trembled as she looked into Mom's eyes. What she saw there made her gasp involuntarily.
For Mom gazed on her with the same eyes of lust that she had seen countless times in Aunt Bea!
And then Mom's and Aunt Bea's soft hands took hold of her, guiding the stunned teen closer to the ready bed.
Quickly they undressed Loretta.
A few short sentences of explanation, breathily delivered by the adult lesbian sisters, as they took off Loretta's garments, sufficed to explain it all.
Dazed, Loretta grew dimly aware that her blouse and skirt were off.
Even as she had that thought, her bra was unhooked at the back by Aunt Bea. The bra was removed.
Loretta's high firm teen tits swelled, expanding, seemingly breathing free after their confinement in the bra.
Her tits were now colored a ripe, golden tan color, since Bea had allowed the girl sessions of nude sunbathing for an all-over tan.
Bea stood behind the girl, soft plump hands resting on her shoulders, big fat stiff-nippled tits pressing against her now-bare back.
While Mom stood facing Loretta, cupping her daughter's tits, fondling them.
At last, panty-clad only, Loretta was guided to the bed. Her legs folded. Down she sat. Womanly hands eased the teen down on her back on the bed.
The bed sagged when Mom mounted it and lay down beside her daughter. Mom wore her high heeled shoes to bed a kinkily exciting touch, that.
More touches followed, the physical kind, Mom's hands exploring the multiple charms of her nubile daughter's body.
Mom seemed another person altogether, wicked, sexciting, transformed from the dowdy dull-eyed matron into a creature of fire and passion.
Painted red lips pressed the parted lips of Loretta, fastening a mother's hot sweet mouth to the mouth of her daughter.
Tongue-kissing Loretta, Mom fondled her daughter's bare tits.
Her touch made Loretta squirm with lust.
Moisture oozed inside the girl, thick rich honey. Her squirmings caused her bikini panty crotch to press tightly into her snatch.
Oozing juices soaked into her panties, moistening them. When Mom started feeling Loretta's crotch, the panties really grew wet.
Mom's heavy tits was it possible? Was
Mom even bigger in the bust than sensationally stacked Aunt Bea? her heavy tits nuzzled Loretta.
Where Mom's hands had explored, feeling and fondling, her mouth followed.
Taking hold of Loretta's tits, one in each hand, Mom pushed them together and rubbed her smooth shining face against them.
Loretta's stiff nipples throbbed heavily under the licking given them by Mom's tongue, a wickedly limber and skillful tongue it was, too.
Mom sucked a stiff nipple between painted red lips and nibbled it.
Bea sat smirking on the edge of the bed. Her black bush could be dimly made out through the fabric of her not quite transparent pink satin panties.
Bea lifted her big ass off the bed, tugged the panties down her hips and thighs and off her knees. They fluttered down to her ankles.
She spread her thighs and pressed her hand to her cunt and rubbed it, sighing and gasping as the fingers rolled across flesh.
Loretta lifted her head and pressed her face into Mom's tits.
Partly sheathed in stretched black lace cups, most of the soft roundness of Mom's big-tit rack oozed into view.
A slight film of sweat made her cleavage moist, sticky, when moaning Loretta pushed her face down in there.
Mom's tits were big fat pillows of flesh, pushing back.
Mom sat up. Smiling down at her dazed daughter, Mom slipped her fingers under her straps and pulled them down off her shoulders.
She freed the black lace cups from her tits, whose massy mounds flopped free, jiggling in an impressive display of creamy flesh.
Loretta gasped, with wanting why, Mom was even bigger in the bust than Bea!
And now Mom's udder-like tits dangled over Loretta's head.
"Ooh, come to Momma, honey!"
Loretta's moaning was muffled when Mom stuffed a fat stiff nipple in her mouth, along with plenty of tit flesh.
Loretta sucked, saliva seething around Mom's throbbing nipple.
Loretta's cunt was all steamed up.
Muscles contracted in her thighs, squeezing. Her cunt lips quivered, a load of hot honey seething within.
Eyes closed, cunt quivering, Loretta sucked for all she was worth.
A brief interval came, during which Mom freed one sucked nipple from her daughter's mouth, replacing it with the other nipple.
Some more sucking of the nipple-nibbling variety ensued ...
In addition to Mom's slow, husky breath, Loretta heard Bea's moaning, as her aunt played with her own pussy.
Very thoughtful of Bea, to sit this round out, allowing mother and daughter to get intimately acquainted in the sexual way.
One of Bea's hands labored between her legs for her pleasure. Her other hand reached out and caressed Mom's ass.
Mom's buttocks were a pair of splendid spreading globes which were fully outlined against the black satin slip pulled so tautly across them.
First, Bea fondled Mom's ass through the slip. Then she rubbed the backs of Mom's strong thighs, reaching for the knees.
Taking hold of the slip's lacy hem, Bea lifted it, rolling it up to Mom's waist and baring all below it.
Now she could caress naked ass flesh, with no intervening fabric.
Mom's spreading butt quivered and contracted from Bea's fondlings. Bea's hand dropped down below the creamy white cheeks.
Down to where a pair of fleshily oversized pussy lips quivered, all redly dark with arousal, stickily moist with smeared juices.
Mom moaned when Bea first laid a hand on her cunt lips.
Bea fondled Mom's cunt with one lust-trembling hand, and fondled her own quivering cunt with her other hand.
Mom began shaking her ass this way and that, working her hips back and forth in response to the action of Mom's hands.
Juices smeared on Bea's fingers, as she slipped one of those long fingers up inside Mom's hot, juicy cunt.
All the way up ... Bea wriggled the finger, then began working it back and forth, in and out, finger-fucking her sister-
Loretta's mom!
But Bea had to remove the finger so Mom could sit up. The slip, already pulled off her tits, and pulled off her pussy and ass, now was pulled off entirely and cast aside, as only one more encumbrance ...
Mom was all naked, all round and curved, with creamy white flesh and a big fat dark brown pubic bush, and those red-painted lips ...
And those fat stiff brown nipples ...
(Yes, thought Loretta in the present, the Now, in her seat of pleasure in Paula's living room, where her pussy was being pleasured by Paula's sister Gail, yes, Loretta thought, that's the way it should be, with mother instructing her daughter in the ways of lesbian love just as I will soon do with Julie, my daughter ... )
Loretta could see, clear as life, crystal-clear and sharp, the pictures in her mind of how it had been when her mother had mounted her.
All nude, Mom squatted over Loretta's head. Loretta gazed up in wonderment at Mom's thick-lipped, brown-bushed cunt, wide white thighs, melon-shaped tits ...
Mom leaned forward, gripping Loretta's panties (whose crotch was soaked through with juices) and pulling them down.
Loretta's cunt lips glistened with a coating of sticky smeared juices. She lifted her ass off the bed so her panties could pass it.
Mom's steamy cunt hovered over Loretta's head. The teen could smell it, could sense heat pouring out of that hole.
Loretta reached up. Mom's big ass was creamily yielding, her skin all glossy, smooth, warm. Loretta pulled downward.
Mom squatted down, pressing her cunt against Loretta's mouth. Puckered pink lips pressed dozens of quick breathless kisses on Mom's cunt.
Her tongue stood up and nudged its tip against Mom's cunt lips.
Mom oohed and aahed as she rocked back and forth, up and down, sliding her cunt over the licking tongue.
Then she stuck her tongue between the cunt lips, where thick juices boiled up to meet the invader. She shoved her tongue deep.
Mom, meanwhile, gave as good as she got.
She parted Loretta's thighs, pressed her face to the teen's crotch.
Unholy lust masked Mom's moaning face. Her eyes rolled in delight as she pressed her famished mouth to her daughter's most intimate flesh.
Loretta twisted, squirming under Mom's kisses and tongue action. Mom licked Loretta's cunt, inside and out.
Loretta did a good job of giving pleasure. Mom's taste filled her mouth, its scent filled her head, intoxicating her.
Mom's clit was a fat button of throbbing flesh. It throbbed harder under the kiss of Loretta's whippy, lapping tongue.
Mom's squirmings grew more and more agitated. Moans from her cunt-lapping mouth rippled through the teen cunt it lapped.
But it was Loretta who came first. Mom's expertise took her over the edge.
Loretta cried out again and again under orgasm's wracking strain.
...Later, but not too long afterwards, Aunt Bea climbed into the picture, changing the incestuous pair into a trio.
Loretta, on her back, was done at both ends. Mom squatted between her legs, while Bea sat on her face.
Bea had masturbated to climax, timing her coming so it arrived when Loretta and Mom shuddered under dual oral orgasms.
Bea's cunt was steamy, aromatic, richly flavored, as it dropped over Loretta's mouth, tenting it, pressing down.
Loretta was overwhelmed with steamy satin female flesh.
Mom crouched kneeling between her daughter's spread legs. Mom lapped, her tongue riding over Loretta's seething cunt lips.
Bea rocked back and forth, fleshy buttocks rolling over Loretta's face. Loretta was red-faced, gasping for breath.
And, even later, Loretta sat one out, watching with wide-eyed absorption the sight of her mother and her aunt entwined in naked lewd lesbian love and lust ...
All those memories dissolved in a lightning flash of intense orgasm-
Loretta climaxed.
Gail's cunt-lapping and clit-licking had done the deed, making Loretta come. As ecstasy convulsed her, Loretta caught sight of the photo of her daughter, Julie ...
Julie, the next lesbian recruit!